The Nothing

Someone, anyone give me candy Someone, anyone give me candy Mary Mary quite contrary You're are going to cut it Scary scary growing weary Chop chop chop it up cut it Eerie eerie darkness nearing No one hears you suffer Purely, purely there's no curing Chop chop chop it up cut it The nothing The nothing Chasing something, don't know what The nothing The nothing Moving, moving, darkness moving Near me sleepless running Scary scary growing weary Chop chop chop it up cut it Clearly, clearly don't come near me Don't you see what's coming Fury, fury, there's no curing Chop chop chop it up cut it The nothing The nothing I'll cut you now Fucking waste